Tango Lyrics
| Song | Tango |
| Artist | A$AP Ferg |
| Album | Still Striving |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Darold Brown/Frank Parra | |
| 作曲 : Darold Brown/Frank Parra | |
| [Intro: Kanobby & A\$AP Ferg] | |
| Makin' money for the long term | |
| Off of these words | |
| Yeah, give me one more, one more | |
| We're gettin' more and gettin' more | |
| We gotta get more, yeah | |
| Make a dollar out of these words | |
| And I'm just tryna find the real words | |
| So I try to find an angle | |
| Yeah I try to find another angle | |
| So we can tango | |
| I try to find another angle | |
| So I try to find another angle | |
| So we can tango with these words | |
| So we can tango with these words | |
| Yeah, real life | |
| Ain't nothing like real life events | |
| Now talk to 'em, yeah | |
| [Verse 1: A\$AP Ferg] | |
| Just found out my daddy died for the wrong reasons | |
| Wasn't the the kidney that took him, it was the bad treatment | |
| Ain't go to court because our heart was still bleedin' | |
| Family grievin', no money could fix the pain that we feelin' | |
| Lil' nice, done leveled up, you wouldn't believe it | |
| And my momma always reflect when I was younger teethin' | |
| Now it's gold grills glisten every time the teeth in | |
| And all my idols listen every time I'm speakin' | |
| Timbaland and Missy lose it when I load the beat in | |
| My life a party, everyday is a weekend | |
| I swear my whole life changed last weekend | |
| But this game strange, it'll throw you off the deep end | |
| Speak to Yams' mom on the daily, beautiful lady | |
| Feelin' of her losing her baby drivin' her crazy | |
| She say that I remind her of her son | |
| She make arroz con pollo and cook every time I come | |
| I get the 'itus, she tell me to go sleep in his bed | |
| And maybe some of Yams' visions come to your head | |
| Life's a dream, momma knew that I was somethin' special | |
| Never settled, tunnel vision, pedal to the metal | |
| Momma in first class, she actin' all boujetto | |
| Now it's PBS specials, thought I was too ghetto | |
| Singin' Christmas carols with Miss Universes | |
| She slide me her number, you know Fergie gon' put the work in | |
| Re-real life, I be livin' out my verses | |
| Reflect when Dove ran out, I used detergent | |
| The one you clean dishes with | |
| And now we at award shows all gettin' lit now | |
| [Chorus: Kanobby] | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| Dance all around these words | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| If I don't speak it might get worse | |
| I'ma dance all around these words | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango | |
| [Verse 2: A\$AP Ferg] | |
| Sometimes I like to tango dancin' with these words | |
| But I can't accept my thoughts so it's gettin' worse | |
| I gotta let it out or my brain'll burst | |
| I'm busy tourin' so I can't go to church | |
| The only option is put it in the verse | |
| Express it to my fans so they be alert | |
| Yeah, Fergie put in work, Fergie put in work | |
| I wonder if I gave it up, would I miss the perks? | |
| Would I miss the groupie hoes with the short skirts? | |
| Would I miss these rapper niggas? Nah they all jerks | |
| Some I came up with, don't desire to speak to | |
| Fake hugs and love every time when they see you | |
| They scream "R.I.P. Yams" and that's just to please you | |
| But his mom know what it is, just know that we see you | |
| I got the heart of a lion and the eye of a eagle | |
| I gotta speak the real, it ain't no time to tango | |
| [Chorus: Kanobby] | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| Dance all around these words | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| If I don't speak it might get worse | |
| I'ma dance all around these words | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango | |
| [Outro: Kanobby] | |
| Dance all around this words | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, dance all around these words | |
| Dance all around this words | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don't speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango |
| zuo ci : Darold Brown Frank Parra | |
| zuo qu : Darold Brown Frank Parra | |
| Intro: Kanobby A AP Ferg | |
| Makin' money for the long term | |
| Off of these words | |
| Yeah, give me one more, one more | |
| We' re gettin' more and gettin' more | |
| We gotta get more, yeah | |
| Make a dollar out of these words | |
| And I' m just tryna find the real words | |
| So I try to find an angle | |
| Yeah I try to find another angle | |
| So we can tango | |
| I try to find another angle | |
| So I try to find another angle | |
| So we can tango with these words | |
| So we can tango with these words | |
| Yeah, real life | |
| Ain' t nothing like real life events | |
| Now talk to ' em, yeah | |
| Verse 1: A AP Ferg | |
| Just found out my daddy died for the wrong reasons | |
| Wasn' t the the kidney that took him, it was the bad treatment | |
| Ain' t go to court because our heart was still bleedin' | |
| Family grievin', no money could fix the pain that we feelin' | |
| Lil' nice, done leveled up, you wouldn' t believe it | |
| And my momma always reflect when I was younger teethin' | |
| Now it' s gold grills glisten every time the teeth in | |
| And all my idols listen every time I' m speakin' | |
| Timbaland and Missy lose it when I load the beat in | |
| My life a party, everyday is a weekend | |
| I swear my whole life changed last weekend | |
| But this game strange, it' ll throw you off the deep end | |
| Speak to Yams' mom on the daily, beautiful lady | |
| Feelin' of her losing her baby drivin' her crazy | |
| She say that I remind her of her son | |
| She make arroz con pollo and cook every time I come | |
| I get the ' itus, she tell me to go sleep in his bed | |
| And maybe some of Yams' visions come to your head | |
| Life' s a dream, momma knew that I was somethin' special | |
| Never settled, tunnel vision, pedal to the metal | |
| Momma in first class, she actin' all boujetto | |
| Now it' s PBS specials, thought I was too ghetto | |
| Singin' Christmas carols with Miss Universes | |
| She slide me her number, you know Fergie gon' put the work in | |
| Rereal life, I be livin' out my verses | |
| Reflect when Dove ran out, I used detergent | |
| The one you clean dishes with | |
| And now we at award shows all gettin' lit now | |
| Chorus: Kanobby | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| Dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| If I don' t speak it might get worse | |
| I' ma dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango | |
| Verse 2: A AP Ferg | |
| Sometimes I like to tango dancin' with these words | |
| But I can' t accept my thoughts so it' s gettin' worse | |
| I gotta let it out or my brain' ll burst | |
| I' m busy tourin' so I can' t go to church | |
| The only option is put it in the verse | |
| Express it to my fans so they be alert | |
| Yeah, Fergie put in work, Fergie put in work | |
| I wonder if I gave it up, would I miss the perks? | |
| Would I miss the groupie hoes with the short skirts? | |
| Would I miss these rapper niggas? Nah they all jerks | |
| Some I came up with, don' t desire to speak to | |
| Fake hugs and love every time when they see you | |
| They scream " R. I. P. Yams" and that' s just to please you | |
| But his mom know what it is, just know that we see you | |
| I got the heart of a lion and the eye of a eagle | |
| I gotta speak the real, it ain' t no time to tango | |
| Chorus: Kanobby | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| Dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| If I don' t speak it might get worse | |
| I' ma dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango | |
| Outro: Kanobby | |
| Dance all around this words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, dance all around these words | |
| Dance all around this words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango |
| zuò cí : Darold Brown Frank Parra | |
| zuò qǔ : Darold Brown Frank Parra | |
| Intro: Kanobby A AP Ferg | |
| Makin' money for the long term | |
| Off of these words | |
| Yeah, give me one more, one more | |
| We' re gettin' more and gettin' more | |
| We gotta get more, yeah | |
| Make a dollar out of these words | |
| And I' m just tryna find the real words | |
| So I try to find an angle | |
| Yeah I try to find another angle | |
| So we can tango | |
| I try to find another angle | |
| So I try to find another angle | |
| So we can tango with these words | |
| So we can tango with these words | |
| Yeah, real life | |
| Ain' t nothing like real life events | |
| Now talk to ' em, yeah | |
| Verse 1: A AP Ferg | |
| Just found out my daddy died for the wrong reasons | |
| Wasn' t the the kidney that took him, it was the bad treatment | |
| Ain' t go to court because our heart was still bleedin' | |
| Family grievin', no money could fix the pain that we feelin' | |
| Lil' nice, done leveled up, you wouldn' t believe it | |
| And my momma always reflect when I was younger teethin' | |
| Now it' s gold grills glisten every time the teeth in | |
| And all my idols listen every time I' m speakin' | |
| Timbaland and Missy lose it when I load the beat in | |
| My life a party, everyday is a weekend | |
| I swear my whole life changed last weekend | |
| But this game strange, it' ll throw you off the deep end | |
| Speak to Yams' mom on the daily, beautiful lady | |
| Feelin' of her losing her baby drivin' her crazy | |
| She say that I remind her of her son | |
| She make arroz con pollo and cook every time I come | |
| I get the ' itus, she tell me to go sleep in his bed | |
| And maybe some of Yams' visions come to your head | |
| Life' s a dream, momma knew that I was somethin' special | |
| Never settled, tunnel vision, pedal to the metal | |
| Momma in first class, she actin' all boujetto | |
| Now it' s PBS specials, thought I was too ghetto | |
| Singin' Christmas carols with Miss Universes | |
| She slide me her number, you know Fergie gon' put the work in | |
| Rereal life, I be livin' out my verses | |
| Reflect when Dove ran out, I used detergent | |
| The one you clean dishes with | |
| And now we at award shows all gettin' lit now | |
| Chorus: Kanobby | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| Dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| If I don' t speak it might get worse | |
| I' ma dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango | |
| Verse 2: A AP Ferg | |
| Sometimes I like to tango dancin' with these words | |
| But I can' t accept my thoughts so it' s gettin' worse | |
| I gotta let it out or my brain' ll burst | |
| I' m busy tourin' so I can' t go to church | |
| The only option is put it in the verse | |
| Express it to my fans so they be alert | |
| Yeah, Fergie put in work, Fergie put in work | |
| I wonder if I gave it up, would I miss the perks? | |
| Would I miss the groupie hoes with the short skirts? | |
| Would I miss these rapper niggas? Nah they all jerks | |
| Some I came up with, don' t desire to speak to | |
| Fake hugs and love every time when they see you | |
| They scream " R. I. P. Yams" and that' s just to please you | |
| But his mom know what it is, just know that we see you | |
| I got the heart of a lion and the eye of a eagle | |
| I gotta speak the real, it ain' t no time to tango | |
| Chorus: Kanobby | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| Dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, tango around these words | |
| If I don' t speak it might get worse | |
| I' ma dance all around these words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango | |
| Outro: Kanobby | |
| Dance all around this words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango, dance all around these words | |
| Dance all around this words | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| If I don' t speak, it might get worse | |
| Sometimes I like to tango |
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